Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 1371 The prince and the princess went to another place for wedding ceremony

The crowd heard that the wedding ceremony was over, but they still refused to leave, shouting that they were going to have a bridal chamber.

Marriage is always about making trouble in the bridal chamber, anyway, it's not in the palace, and princes and concubines are no exception.

Feng Yu was the most enthusiastic, and was about to go to the bridal chamber with a group of groomsmen and bridesmaids.

However, a group of people arrived at the wedding room in a hurry, but they didn't see the bride and groom at all.

Ji Xiang ran over without tiptoeing, and said with a beaming face, "Everyone, don't make a fuss, let's go, let's go, the prince and princess are going to spend their weddings elsewhere."

A group of people: "..."

Surprised!

Bridal chamber candles can go elsewhere!
Sure enough, it is the prince and princess. This operation is different from others.

The crowd was very sorry, but they had no choice but to leave one after another reluctantly.

"I thought I could make a good fuss about the little girl's bridal chamber. After all, in this life, I'm afraid this is the only time I can see the prince suffer. Last night, my old lady thought of a hundred and eight kinds of moves to make a fuss about the bridal chamber. Now it's all right. It's over!"

Feng Yu helplessly spread her hands.

Yun Po gave her a blank look, "It's been a while since you were punished by the prince, your skin is itchy, have you forgotten the miserable days when you stood in a military posture on the school grounds?"

"You know what a P is. It's fun to make people feel good all the time, and it's good to make people feel good all the time. As long as I can see the prince deflated, I'm willing to stand in a military posture a hundred times!"

As long as she imagined the scene of the bridal chamber, she couldn't stop laughing, but now, everything can only be imagined.

The little girl's secrecy work is also done really well, and the location of the bridal chamber is not notified.

At the critical moment, the usual intimacy doesn't count, hey...

Yun Po is also convinced by this woman's brain circuit, a typical physique that does not deserve to be beaten.

"What Doctor Feng said is true. It's always fun to make people up. My master is as beautiful as a flower. He just became a housewife. I have prepared 180 ways to make trouble in the bridal chamber. Let the prince try our Mingyue Sect. After all, my master, who is like a fairy, is not so easy to be taken home, and now he is well, and he was taken away by the prince without bragging, heartbreak!"

Jiang Ba felt that his bridal chamber talent was useless, crying, crying...

Jiang Nianen's mouth twitched.

The main rudder of the Mingyue Sect has been absorbed by the Luoyue Sect, so what's so great about a sub-helm, they are all members of the Crouching Dragon Escort now, okay?
"This brother is so right. The most anticipated bridal chamber in life has just come to nothing. It breaks my heart. This housekeeper must know where the bridal chamber of the prince and concubine is. You might as well reveal it."

Little Master Jia agreed with a cry, and turned his eyes to look at the auspicious butler.

Hearing this, the crowd suddenly ignited hope.

That's right, as a big housekeeper, it is impossible not to know the whereabouts of His Highness.

Everyone's gazes looked at Ji Xiang in unison.

auspicious:"……"

Conscience, he really doesn't know!
Quickly waved his hands and said, "Brothers and girls, don't look at me, I really don't know."

"You can know that." Young Master Jia was dying.

"This, I really don't know!" Ji Xiang wanted to swear by raising two fingers.

Everyone's hopes were suddenly dashed.

"Hey, it's a pity that I went shopping a few times myself and found a copy of the 36 Styles of Wife Controlling in a place where I bought antiques. I want to give it to the prince so that he can turn over in one fell swoop on his wedding night without being oppressed every night. Yes, it's a pity that it can't be delivered tonight."

Chasing the wind is quite a pity.

(End of this chapter)